May Crayons Guide the Sheep Songtext
von Lingua

Look at us bleed, bleed mirrors on the floor
Where the reflection of ourselves is there no more
Just a still voice of sin passing by, shall we give up?
Same old question comes up: why are we here?
All efforts to enjoy has taken us nowhere
Pictures of our young keep flashing before our eyes
You shouldn′t be dead
Your absence has left a big void in here
Our thought gives an echo we don't want to hear
You speak to us through channels of despair
Make him sleep
But still he breathes, he′s breathing your air
Laughing at the memory of when he took you there
To the place beyond here where you're no longer scared
Revenge is near and...


All we want is for him to die
All we want is for him to go
All we want is you here
All we want is you near
One day we will see
Your face smile at his

Your absence has left a big void in here
Our thought gives an echo we don't want to hear
You speak to us through channels of despair
Make him sleep
But still he breathes, he′s breathing your air
Laughing at the memory of when he took you there
To the place beyond here where you′re no longer scared
Revenge is near...

All we want is for him to die
All we want is for him to go
All we want is you here
All we want is you near

He took our right to tuck you to bed
But he failed to take our love for you
But still it feels like it's time to go on
And live our lives but we want him to die


All we want is for him to go
All we want is you here
All we want is you near
One day we will see
Your face smile at his
One day we will see
Your face smile at his